Fang Qian said calmly, "When they return later, they must hand Fang Xingjian over to me." A cold gleam flashed in her eyes. "I'll take care of him personally."
Clearly, they were located in a remote area and did not know about the news from the Great Western Region.
Hildebrand naturally did not know that Fang Qian had come from another world, nor did he know that she possessed the power of magic prints. Her powers came from the evil gods beyond the heavens. Therefore, there were no bottlenecks in leveling up to the second transition. Just by praying and communicating with the gods every day, one's powers would increase explosively.
This was also the reason why there were so many magic prints Warrior experts on Earth, and even a few Divine level experts had appeared in just over ten years.
In Hildebrand's opinion, Fang Qian only had extraordinary talent and was someone whom the First Prince thought highly of. However, this was enough for him to respect her.
Hildebrand said, "Haha, of course. When the time comes, we'll hand Fang Xingjian over to you. However, he has outstanding talent and is also a very special talent. Don't kill him when the time comes. "
Fang Qian smiled and said with a profound expression, "Don't worry, I can't bear to kill him."
Just then, alarms rang out throughout the secret base.
"What's going on?" Hildebrand asked puzzledly. Ever since he came to this secret base which the First Prince had spent a lot of effort to build, this was the first time he had heard alarms.
Usually, even if the Sand Country's army were to pass by, an adjutant would merely report it.
At the next moment, a Knight adjutant ran up to Hildebrand and said, "Reporting to the two of you. The commander-in-chief has asked for the two of you to make a trip to the command center."
The commander-in-chief of this base was the Phantom Church's leader, known as the Phantom Knight. He could be said to be one of the First Prince's trusted subordinates and also one of the existences who had signed the Hell's Map. Otherwise, the First Prince would not be at ease to hand over such an important base to him.
When the two of them heard the adjutant's report, they exchanged a glance and saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes.
"What on earth has happened?"
Not long later, the two of them rushed to the command center. However, they discovered that not only the commander-in-chief, the Phantom Knight, but the other two people who had signed the 36 Hell's Maps had also arrived.
The man sitting on the left side of the table had a feminine look on his face. From time to time, there would be a chilling sneer on his face. His entire body exuded a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.
Hildebrand recognized this person. He was an exiled second transition Knight from the Steel Lion Kingdom in the north, Jalant Enraged Lion. He belonged to the intelligence department of the Steel Lion Kingdom in the first place. He had grasped countless secret arts of slaughter, and he was even more adept at stealth, ambushes, and assassinations. He could be said to be a master of darkness and intelligence.
On the left, a man carrying a two-meter-long giant bow sat quietly. The man looked very ordinary, and there was no aura coming from him. He looked no different from an ordinary person.
If there was anything special about him, it would be that he was too quiet. Even the sound of his breathing and heartbeat could not be heard. He was like a dead person.
Hildebrand knew that this person was a death warrior whom the First Prince had nurtured since young. It was said that he was the only one who had survived after going through countless brutal training and massacres among over 1,000 Knight apprentices. He could be said to be a death warrior who truly existed for the sake of massacres.
He did not have a name, only a code name, Death Warrior.
Although he had been sitting quietly, he had been continuously attempting to condense specialty seeds. Clearly, he had been working hard to attain perfection in his specialty seeds.
Seeing the arrival of Hildebrand and Fang Qian, the commander-in-chief, the Phantom Knight, nodded. He was a middle-aged man with a small mustache and neatly combed hair. He looked rather charming.
"Take a seat," the Phantom Knight said. "Someone has invaded."
"Invaded?" The Enraged Lion smiled coldly and said, "There are really people who are not afraid of death. Is it intentional or unintentional?"
"It should be intentional. Moreover, they are very strong and have already broken through the second layer of defense," the Phantom Knight said. "Wait a minute, they've already broken through the third layer of defense." He frowned and said, "It's too fast. Something's not right. Let me use my illusory mirror image to take a look."
The Phantom Knight came from a faction known as the Phantom Church. The entire Phantom Church could be said to have been subdued by the First Prince and stationed in this desert base.
The Phantom Knight had set up an illusory barrier throughout the entire desert base, allowing him to observe the mirror images of many places at any time.
As he formed seals with his hands, there seemed to be water ripples flowing in the air. They gradually formed a water mirror, reflecting the mirror image in the distance.
In this mirror image, Fang Xingjian was walking around as if he was taking a stroll on the streets. Occasionally, sword light would slash out, breaking through layers of barriers as he headed toward the depths of the base. Not long later, he encountered a group of Knights. However, with a flash of his silhouette, that group of Knights had already fallen to the ground.
"This guy is..." The Phantom Knight looked at the mirror image, a little puzzled.
However, Hildebrand had already started shouting, "It's Fang Xingjian! How can it be him? Why has he come here? "
The Phantom Knight tilted his head as he watched the layers of defense crumble. He said coldly, "Isn't Fang Xingjian in the Great Western Region? Heng Tianxiao and the others should have gone to deal with him. "
"Could it be that the two parties have missed each other?" The Enraged Lion grinned. "But how did he manage to find this place? It can't be that Fang Xingjian defeated Heng Tianxiao and the others and then forced them to reveal the location of the base, right? "
"That's impossible," Hildebrand said. "The Supreme Chief is a Demigod with two tiers of perfection, and Grandfather is also a Demigod with one tier of perfection. Although the Darkness Demon Lord is a little weaker, with the help of the Ten Directional Hell's Flag, he can be comparable to a Demigod with one tier of perfection after activating the Death Dominion. With the three of them joining forces to suppress Fang Xingjian, how could they possibly be defeated? Based on the intelligence, Fang Xingjian's highest estimate is that he's only at one tier of perfection. "
"Then the situation is very strange." The Enraged Lion lifted his head, looked at Fang Xingjian's mirror image, and said, "We'll probably have to ask this lad to find out."
"There's no hurry," the Phantom Knight said. "From the fourth layer of defense onward, we've used the Netherworld Dojo and superalloy for reinforcement. Even if he wants to break through, it'll take him a very long time. Let's take a look at this genius's abilities first."
The Netherworld Dojo was a barrier that the First Prince had personally set up across the entire base. It had a powerful defense and could absorb and divert most attacks. The closer one was to the core, the stronger the defense would be. It could be said that each layer was more powerful than the one before it.
Just as the Phantom Knight was saying this, Fang Xingjian had already arrived before a sealed steel door. This was the fourth layer of defense. It was reinforced by the Netherworld Dojo, and it was also forged from the superalloy developed by the First Prince.
Its toughness was comparable to that of a level 25 Superior Divine Weapon. Moreover, the walls were ten meters thick and could be said to be an impenetrable fortress.
Even a Demigod expert would probably need to spend over ten minutes or even several hours to break through this layer.
After the fourth layer of defense, there were five even more powerful layers of defense. It showed how much importance the First Prince placed on this desert base.
Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, as Fang Xingjian walked forward, sword light continued to sweep past one meter before him. Each light sword slashed into the physical particles at a frequency of over 10,000 vibrations, forcefully slashing the streams of heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces that were connected to the physical particles.
It was as if he was passing through a layer of tofu, passing through the ten-meter-thick defensive layer step by step.
Although the faint yellow glow of the Netherworld Dojo kept flashing past, wanting to fend off the sword light, they were unable to do so. They were easily shattered like glass.
Seeing how Fang Xingjian had broken through the fourth layer of defense so easily, the countenances of everyone in the command center turned grim.
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